Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

Warren pursed his lips tightly, his eyes flashed with helplessness and guilt, he raised his chin, and finally said indifferently: "Then we can only lock it up."

Lumir didn't speak, and Warren raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Not satisfied?"

Lu Mier muffled: "Where are you going to lock me up?"

Warren paused, and seemed to think about it seriously: "Blue Tower, clean up the contents and leave it to you alone."

The magic of Levafusey is prevalent, so there is no shortage of talented people with extraordinary strength. Of course, some of them will inevitably do evil by relying on their abilities.

The blue tower is located in the most corner of the palace, guarded by the most elite guards in the palace. Although the name sounds good, it is actually a large prison, which is specially used to house those special prisoners who have committed crimes and cannot be locked in ordinary prisons. place.In order to suppress those prisoners, several elders in the palace personally set up twelve extremely powerful formations around the blue tower.

After the formation is set up, the blue tower glows with a layer of blue light when viewed from 500 meters away, so it is called the blue tower.

However, the blue tower is located in the royal palace, and the situation is so special. Over the years, not many people have been locked inside. For some bad guys with abnormal brains, it may be a great honor to enter the blue tower once.

But Lu Mier felt that he was neither a bad person nor an abnormal brain, and it was a grievance to be locked there. He was puzzled and asked, "What about it?"

Warren curled his lips: "Are you not that confident in your own strength?"

Lumir nodded: "Yeah."

Warren laughed: "I think you can."

Lu Mier didn't give up: "What about the people there? What if there are people with high skills who commit crimes?"

There was a hint of teasing in Warren's eyes, and he said nonchalantly: "You squeeze with them."

"No."

"Then don't keep them, catch them and execute them immediately."

Lumir was a little dazed. He didn't expect to hear such words from Warren, a hypocrite who is also a gentleman: "This is so unfair."

Warren said indifferently: "The rules are mine, and what I say is fair is fair."

Lu Mier finally told the truth: "I don't want to go."

Warren was very generous: "Then tell me, where do you want to go?"

"I'm going back to my own place to live."

Warren thought for a while, looked at him meaningfully and said, "It's not impossible, but you have to think of an identity for yourself other than 'Lumir', where you can live there."

Lu Mier said seriously: "'Lu Mir' is an illegitimate child outside."

Warren said quietly: "I'm afraid I will end up with 'Lumir'."

Lumir curled his lips. These are not issues he should consider. It is easy for Warren to solve such trivial matters, so he spread his hands and said, "Then what should we do?"

Warren paused for a moment, then suddenly reached out and rubbed the top of his head: "What else can I do? Go to the Blue Tower."

Lu Mier stubbornly said, "I don't want it."

Warren stood up and sighed lightly: "Except for some extreme methods, I really can't do anything about you."

Lumir took a step back vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

Warren looked at him amusedly: "It's getting dark, I'll take you back, your residence is not something you can go to if you want."

Lu Mier thought about it, and felt that he was making a fuss, so he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

"Get someone to clean up the room." Warren said to the guard next to him.

The guard responded skillfully, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Warren led Lumir slowly towards his residence, chatting with each other. The warm lights and bright stars changed the solemn palace into a different scene on weekdays. The road was smooth and smooth. The stone slabs reflected their shadows, the quiet environment and some green plants that they encountered inadvertently softened everything Lumir saw at this moment.

The guard did not know when to follow them, and followed behind them not too close or far away, walking almost without making any sound.

Both Lumiel and Warren were a little emotional at this time, feeling a little hazy and unrealistic.

They didn't know when they were getting farther and farther apart, and they didn't know when the gap occurred. It was not known how long it had been since the last time they spoke calmly like this.

It's been ten years.

They came to Lumir's room like a walk. At this time, the waiter had already tidied up the room and smoked some lavender that would help sleep.

"Go to bed early, and I will take you to your mother's place for breakfast tomorrow morning," Warren said.

Lu Mier noticed some specially dressed people guarding the door of his room, Lu Mier pointed at them and said, "Don't tell me, they are the attendants in charge of my daily life."

Warren looked at them carefully: "What? It doesn't look like it?"

Lumir: "Do you really want to send someone to watch me?"

"if not?"

Warren said: "As I said, since I can't kill you, I can only lock you up. There is no other choice."

Lu Mier said: "I thought you were just talking."

Warren smiled and pinched Lumir's ears: "It's different now Lumir, I'm the king of Levavosi, how could it be just talking."

"I have too many factors to consider. You have been very smart since you were a child. You can think about it yourself. 'I' keep all kinds of hidden dangers in 'you'. I shouldn't even let you live here."

Lumir's face was full of displeasure.

Warren continued: "Even if you regret wanting to go back to the Demon Realm now, I won't let you go."

Lumiel looked at Warren aggrievedly again.

Warren took a deep breath, feeling a little helpless in his boredom: "Don't look at me like that, I won't soften my heart, you have to think about it for me."

Lu Mier: "Small belly and chicken intestines."

After saying that, the attendant following Warren immediately lowered his head, and the strangely dressed people outside the door shrank out of their sight.

However, although the attendants were terrified, Warren was not angry. He pointed to the sword that had been carried behind Lumiel with his chin, and said, "There is no need to discuss this matter. I have been very tolerant to you. Logically speaking, You are armed with dangerous weapons and cannot even set foot in the palace gate."

Lumil waved his hand rebelliously: "Okay, I understand, Your Majesty the King."

Warren told him: "From now on, your name will not be Lumier."

Lu Mier raised his eyebrows and muttered softly, "Just call."

Warren ignored his muttering: "Give you a night and think of a name for yourself."

When he was about to leave, Warren pinched his ears again and warned him, "Go to bed early, and you must be honest with me."

Lu Mir vowed: "Don't worry, I will never make trouble."

Warren snorted coldly: "Good night."

The door of the room was locked from the outside. The attendants outside were those guarding the blue tower. They had absolute confidence in their own strength. They thought it would be an ordinary and quiet night, at least Lu Mier would not do anything The things they couldn't solve, it wasn't until late at night, when most people were tired, that there was a sudden loud noise in their ears, that they realized that the person in the room had the ability to find trouble definitely recognized by His Majesty the King of.

Lumiel's pledge to Warren was gone before the night was over.

In front of him was the forbidden book of magic brought back from the Demon Realm, and next to it was a complex and strange magic circle, the blood-red light shone across the room, Lumir knelt in the center of the magic circle, uttering a calm and clear incantation: "... Take me as a bond, the soul-separating curse, and the underworld formation."

After chanting the spell, the strange formation under Lumil gradually spread, first the entire floor, then the walls, until the entire ceiling was also covered with blood-red runes, the entire room except for those formations and runes Exudes a strange light.Even the surrounding darkness has become unusually dark.

The room was no longer the original room. After Lumiel finished everything in one go, he opened his eyes and felt that he was already in an unknown space.

There were bursts of humming in his ears, like the sound of wind mixed with rolling magma, a bit like the sea of ​​​​hell in his impression.

Then his body suddenly experienced a kind of inexplicable pain, which became more and more obvious and more intense. After the pain reached the extreme, this feeling suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a familiar lightness.

This is his soul leaving his body, and now he can go to that fiery hellish place and lift that damned curse.

Lu Mier thought to himself, just as he was about to act, he felt a sudden strong pull from somewhere.

Lu Mier wanted to get rid of this pulling feeling, but the force was getting stronger and stronger.

Then Lumir suddenly felt an extremely strong anger, which was not Lumir's emotion, so he was taken aback.

At the moment when he lost his mind, the pulling feeling immediately took over the absolute advantage and grabbed him back.

When the soul returned to its place, Lumir's heart beat violently, and he woke up immediately. He found that he was lying on the ground, which was the floor of the room. He came back!

The formation in the room began to flicker, and the out-of-control magic energy began to expand violently. After a while, Lumir found a crack on the ground.

"Not good!" Lu Mier yelled, and immediately ran out with his sword in his arms, and slapped the attendants at the door awake who he knocked unconscious on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

When they escaped in a panic, they did not forget to work together to create a barrier behind their backs.

After that, there was an extremely loud sound. The strong energy fluctuations lingered in the air for a long time, and the surrounding palaces also shook for a long time. Fortunately, the abilities of the few of them were not bad, and they did not let too much magical energy rush out of the barrier. Most of the palace was saved.

And the building in front of them collapsed.

Lumir thought to himself: It's over.

Those attendants also wanted to cry but had no tears: it's over.

When Warren appeared in front of him again, those guards had disappeared, and Lumir felt a little guilty.

And Warren's perennially cold face also showed unusually obvious anger: "Do you know that I have a lot of things to deal with tomorrow?"

Warren tried to maintain his usual calm: "Put him in the blue tower."

"No, no, no! I won't go!"

Warren said coldly to the guards beside him, "Why don't you do anything?"

The guard responded, grabbed Lumir and led him towards the direction of the blue tower.

Lumir struggled desperately: "Let go of me! I'm not going there! Ah! Warren! I'm sorry! Don't be angry!"

"elder brother!"

"Stop!" Warren yelled in frustration.

The attendant let go of Lumir, and obediently stood aside.

Lumir rubbed his shoulders and joints pitifully, and remained silent.

Warren glared at him irritably, gritted his teeth and said, "Take him to my bedroom."

The attendant nodded and wanted to catch Lumir, but Lumir followed Warren obediently and actively, and followed him step by step.